Matty
I am outside x
Me
Okay I just have to pack my stuff up. You finished early x
Matty
Yeah we were shooting a music video today
Me
Is that why George sent me a pic of you in a ginger wig? x
Matty
Yeah maybe. I have purple eye shadow on too x
Me
yeah you look beautiful in it by the way x
Matty
Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself x
Me
you're such an idiot
Matty
yeah but I'm your idiot x
Me
of course
Me
I am coming down now. What are we having to eat? x
Matty
We are going to a nice restaurant to celebrate the new album
Me
I thought it isn't out until November?
Matty
Well this would be a pre-celebration. The first single is out on the 1st of June x
Me
Exciting. So will it be all of us at dinner?
Matty
Yeah Ross and Adam are bringing their girlfriends. And George is bringing Saf obviously
Me
Okay cool good job I am wearing something nice
Matty
You look nice in whatever
Me
suck up. I'm walking out to the parking lot
Matty
Okay x
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Group chat for the vibes 2.0
Ross The food is taking ages
Me
You know you can say it out loud instead of messaging it?
Ross
Stop bullying me
Matty
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Ross
Can't you bully Adam like normal
Matty
Bully Adam? Never!
Me
That is a massive lie
Adam
Yeah I am glad
George
You have said it now Adam
Me
It is fine I will protect you Adam
Saf
yeah me too
George
I would but Matty will come for me next
Me
You're weak George
George
I could step on you, you're that small
Matty
You can step on anyone you're that tall
Me
arm wrestle George right now
George
We are at a restaurant
Me
You were just watching Netflix for crying out loud
George
Fine but if we have to go to A&E it's your fault
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FanfictionOlivia gets a message from an unknown number who just happens to be a lead singer of a British boy band. This persistent, witty and charming male interrupts Olivia's daily life which makes her life change dramatically. Until she realises she is fall...
